Chapter 549: You're Not My Opponent

Fan Huai pointed to the other rich children in the corridor and added, "Not only Wei Yi, but everyone else also has this purpose, that is to say, wherever Yin Yu'er goes, these people will definitely try to follow him." ”

Yang Yi looked at Fan Huai, and suddenly asked with interest: "Then did your family also give you the task of pursuing Yin Yu'er?" ”

Fan Huai was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassed: "My Fair Lady, what a gentleman." ”

"But I don't think Yin Yu'er looks like a lady, and you don't look like a gentleman."

"That's not important, the important thing is that you have any way to let Yin Yu'er secretly go to the mountain gate with us?" Fan Huai asked with a wistful expression.

Yang Yi lay back on the stone, knocked on Erlang's leg leisurely and said, "You'll know when the time comes, yes, you help me go to the kitchen in the afternoon and bring some food back, I'm going to leave for a while." ”

Fan Huai wanted to ask again, but Yang Yi had already closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, so Fan Huai had no choice but to continue to go back to bask in the sun with great unwillingness.

The afternoon was very painful for Fan Huai, his curiosity made him have to keep thinking about what kind of medicine was being sold in Yang Yi's gourd, and he even guessed that Yang Yi and Yin Yu'er were really friends, because the two had a relationship before.

But now everyone knows that Yin Yu'er is very unpleasant to Yang Yi, and it doesn't look like he is pretending at all, and through the contact in the past few days, Fan Huai can already be sure that Yang Yi is definitely not a native of Fengzhou, and he has no reason to know Yin Yu'er.

After the afternoon martial arts practice, Yang Yi disappeared, and Fan Huai wanted to follow, but was kicked back by Yang Yi.

Yang Yi walked around the corridor of the Water Pavilion twice, but found no trace of Yin Yu'er, thought about it and turned back towards the martial arts training ground.

Listening to the gossip king Fan Huai said that Yin Yu'er was the most qualified among their new disciples, and he was very diligent, without the delicate atmosphere of the eldest lady in the boudoir, Fan Huai also said that even if Jiuxiao Villa did not expand the sect this time, with Yin Yu'er's qualifications and diligence, he would enter the inner gate of the villa without any suspense.

Yang Yi seemed to paced leisurely all the way to the martial arts training ground, and sure enough, he saw Yin Yu'er, who was wearing a gray martial arts training uniform and her hair coiled on her back and shoulders, repeatedly practicing the martial arts taught by the senior brothers in the past two days under the afterglow of the sunset.

Yang Yi walked to the side of the martial arts training platform, kept his arms in his arms, leaned against the wooden stake of the martial arts training platform, and looked at the heroic figure on the martial arts training ground with interest.

Yin Yu'er is talented and beautiful, with a very slender figure, and with that delicate facial features, she is a standard beauty.

In terms of martial arts, Yin Yu'er's skills are naturally not in the eyes of Yang Yi, who is used to seeing top masters, but as far as the younger generation is concerned, Yin Yu'er is considered a leader, if Yang Yi does not use the Junxin Sword, he will definitely not be able to beat it.

Yang Yi didn't make a sound, just stood leisurely on the side, as if he happened to pass by here and stop to watch.

After a stick of incense, Yin Yu'er finished practicing a set of Jiuxiao Villa's entry-level Jiuxiao swordsmanship, put away her sword and stood in place, letting the fragrant sweat on her forehead slowly drip from her cheeks.

Yin Yu'er stood on the martial arts training ground for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked straight towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi didn't move when he saw him coming, still leaning against the pillar with a smile on his face.

Yin Yu'er came to Yang Yi and asked with a condensed face, "What are you looking at?" “

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing, pass by, rest." “

Of course, Yin Yu'er wouldn't believe such words, and sneered: "Are you peeking at me? ”

Yang Yi smiled: "I'm not so perverted, and I want to see it openly." ”

"Hmph... Then you still say you didn't look at me? ”

Yang Yi smiled and nodded: "I didn't mean to look at it, it's just that when I passed by here just now, I felt a little pity when I saw that you were engrossed in practice." ”

"Pity? What a pity? Yin Yu'er saw that Yang Yi was talking in a weird way, and asked with some disdain.

Yang Yi stood up straight, patted the little dust leaning out of his shoulder, and said: "It's a pity that although you work harder than anyone else, and your martial arts qualifications are not bad, but according to your current practice method, I'm afraid it will take thirty or forty years of practice to achieve something, thirty or forty years, at that time, things are already there, and people are no longer the same." ”

When Yin Yu'er heard what Yang Yi said, she actually laughed angrily, glanced at Yang Yi with disdain, and sneered: "Tu Baozi, martial arts cultivation is naturally gradual, practice diligently day after day, do you think that if you want to become a generation of grandmasters, it will be an overnight thing?" “

Yang Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "There are many world-famous martial arts masters, and if you don't talk far, let's say that the late owner of our Jiuxiao Mountain Villa, Master Pukong, practiced martial arts at the age of fourteen, became famous all over the world at the age of twenty-six, and became the owner of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa at the age of thirty, right?"

If you want to say that Master Pukong is a man who can't be compared, then do you know that in the Flower Valley with the same name as our Jiuxiao Mountain Villa, their holy daughter Yuntang Fairy has entered the realm of transformation at the age of twenty-five martial arts, and there are few opponents, this is not fake, right? ”

Yin Yu'er frowned slightly, although what Yang Yi said was an example, Master Pukong and Fairy Yuntang of Flower Valley are both recognized martial arts wizards in the world, but facts are facts, Yin Yu'er herself is also known as talented, and compared with these two, it is indeed a big difference.

Yang Yi saw that Yin Yu'er was speechless, and gently combed his hair with the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "If you think that those two are too tall and too far away from us, then let's talk about the close, and say that you are the strongest martial artist among our new disciples, but I don't think so." ”

Yin Yu'er condensed: "You mean that there are people among the disciples of the new sect who are better than me?" ”

"Not bad."

Yin Yu'er frowned and thought carefully for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, all of us in the martial arts training field have fought with me, no one can beat me, where is the person you are talking about?" ”

"Ahem...."Yang Yi coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Of course, it is far away in the sky, close in front of you." “

"You mean... It's you? Yin Yu'er was surprised.

Yang Yi nodded without modesty, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me, it's me." ”

Yin Yu'er looked Yang Yi up and down with disdain, and couldn't help laughing: "Heh... As far as you are a bag, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue? “

Yang Yi smiled: "If you don't believe it, then let's compete, within twenty moves, if you can touch my clothes, even if I lose." “

"Hmph, you don't need twenty moves, I will beat you all over the ground within five moves, don't run to Senior Brother Qi to sue me when the time comes."

"That's not going to happen, I can't do that kind of brazen thing."

"No, you did the cheeky thing when you were in Songjia Village, and you did it very naturally."